The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon

The goddess of death suddenly descended into the imaginary number space.

His long pure white hair floats behind him, and his black eyes are deep and mysterious.

He was wearing a black robe with billowing corners. The robe was shining with various runes of life, and there were also many patterns of skulls and death.

Under His feet is a huge red circle, with countless shrunken demons, dragons and Titan corpses piled together. Blood of different colors gradually seeps into the loess, and ordinary mortals will disappear into nothingness just by looking at Him.

However, the goddess of death, who had just been forcibly summoned, seemed to be a little confused, with a dull expression on her face.

There was also a pure white cup in her hand, which seemed to contain some indescribable liquid.

Looking at the strange and beautiful female face, Ron couldn't help but open his eyes and observe carefully:

"Which Death God is this? Why is there no record about him in the Dragon Heritage?"

There are several gods in the astral realm who master or indirectly master the priesthood of "death".

Ron originally thought that according to the description of this magic, he should summon one of the "Goddess of Death".

Whether it is [God of Tyranny Bane], [Lord of the Dead Melkor], or [God of Murder Baal].

No matter which of these gods in charge of the death ministry appears, Ron will not be surprised.

But what Ron didn't expect was.

The summoning was successful, but the goddess of death in front of him was not any of the gods he knew with the priesthood of death.

He has no record in the astral realm!

But the aura of death on Him is absolutely unmistakable.

Compared to the gods of death recorded in Dragon Legacy, the concentration of death aura in her body is even higher than those gods.

This is very strange. It stands to reason that several gods of death in the star realm are fighting fiercely among themselves.

If a new goddess of death appears, they should join forces to suppress it. They will never let the other party take away the little power of death in their hands.

But the power of this god cannot be faked.

She just landed here, and the aura emanating from her body easily suppressed the evil monsters and Ron, who was strengthened by the fragments of the godhead.

If you want to achieve this level, you must at least be a god with medium or even great divine power!

Even the pure breath of death exuding from him gave Ron an illusion:

This woman in black robe seems to be the concept of "death" itself!

Compared to Ron's curiosity, the mood of the evil monster opposite could only be described as "mommy skin".

It glanced at Ron, who looked confused, and the corners of its eyes twitched slightly.

Still pretending to be innocent?

You can't afford the little hot chick, right? If you can't beat them, just shake them, right? The key is that this person is here!

Didn’t those damn losers say they had put Him to sleep? Someone tell me why He suddenly appeared here!

The god of evil tremblingly looked at the goddess of death who was stunned on the spot, and subconsciously shouted out her name without having time to think:

"die?"

"Huh? Who is calling me?"

The Goddess of Death, reminded by the evil monster, finally discovered the two dragons locked in place.

The tea cup in his hand disappeared instantly, then he reached out and rubbed Bai's scary face, and yawned lightly.

The sleepy expression looked like that of a social animal who was forced to work by his boss after waking up.

"Well"

After carefully feeling the nature of the energy in the two people's bodies, he suddenly slapped his head with an expression of sudden realization on his face:

"Oh, it turns out it's already this time!"

He first carefully observed Ron's body and nodded with satisfaction.

"She looks pretty good. That guy Ai Ou didn't lie to me."

Then he looked at the gods again, with disgust on his face, and shook his head.

"Four nasty guys."

His cold voice echoed in the imaginary space.

In Ron's doubtful eyes and God's desperate eyes.

The goddess of death gently stretched out her slender bare hands and beat them up and down.

"Snapped!"

With the slender palms clasped together.

An endless golden scale slowly rises in the void, looking extremely spectacular against the backdrop of nothingness.

The scale of this scale cannot even be explained in light years, it is like a concept!

All living beings will be in awe at the first sight of this scale and dare not look directly at it.

The shape of this golden scale is very special. Its two arms show the patterns of yang and yin poles respectively. It is extremely delicate and seems to be composed of angel wings.

The entire scale is shining with dazzling golden light, exuding an unparalleled aura of divinity.

"So strong."

Ron looked at the scale in trance, which was an unknown number of light-years wide.

With his eyesight, he could only see the boundless golden wall, and could not see the panoramic view at all.

But maybe because Ron is a spellcaster, he can see the entire scale from a God's perspective.

Compared with it, the hundreds of meters long body of Ron and the evil monster is like an infinitesimal black spot on the scale, extremely insignificant.

"Is this death?"

at that moment.

Ron felt the endless power of the goddess of death firsthand.

The surrounding imaginary space seemed to be trembling, and no one could resist His mighty power of judgment.

With the scales fully revealed,

The goddess of death also took out a crumpled piece of paper from the white peak on her chest, and pretended to read the words recorded on it slowly:

"Ahem, according to the contract, I will give you both a fair and just death sentence."

"By the way, those who fail the trial will enter the realm of the dead. That is my home. Aren't you happy at the thought of going home with me?"

Ron and Goddess looked at the smiling Goddess of Death with speechless expressions.

At this moment, the two people's thoughts were surprisingly the same:

"Who the hell wants to go home with you!"

Ron complained in his mind while thinking about the memories of the Realm of the Dead in his mind.

But neither tradition has much record of this mysterious place.

According to the Dragon Heritage records, that seems to be the end of everything, the end of eternity.

In the Rainbow Dragon inheritance, the realm of the dead is called the cemetery of the world, the place where true spirits reincarnate.

These two descriptions made Ron a little confused.

There is an underworld in the star realm! Shouldn’t the soul after death go to the underworld?

Moreover, the goddess of death calls it her home

But the situation was urgent at this time, and Ron couldn't think too much.

Just when the colorful dragon and the god were preparing to meet the declaration of fate.

The goddess of death suddenly smiled softly and stuffed the card into the snow-white peaks on her chest.

"I lied to you. The loser's body, soul, and true spirit are all annihilated. They will not come to my house."

Wouldn't that be scarier?

Ron frowned and read the system description again. After confirming that the spell had no backlash effect, he looked at the Goddess of Death with a puzzled face.

Why are you different from what was written in the script?

Ignoring Ron's confused look, the goddess of death reached out and carefully picked up the colorful "little" dragon and placed it gently in her hand.

Compared with His infinitely extended body, Ron's current body, which is only over 200 meters long, is indeed a bit small.

Ron felt his body become lighter instantly, as if he was floating in the air without the restraint of gravity, and then he was gently placed on a piece of fair and moist skin.

He looked at the snow-white mountain peaks in front of him in disbelief.

In the hands of the Goddess of Death, Ron didn't feel frightening, but instead felt relieved and warm.

"Well you should put it here."

"Be good and don't move."

The goddess of death gently placed Ron on the white scale on the left, and then gently stroked his colorful scales. Her movements were as gentle as the big sister next door.

Ron was a little flattered by the other party's tenderness, and his dragon scales trembled.

"Click"

As the goddess of death looked away, the balance of the scale's pallet was broken.

Ron's body stepped on this metal tray that was neither gold, silver, copper, nor iron, and he looked at the surrounding scenery curiously.

At the same time, the entire scale of black and white began to tilt slowly towards him.

The scene was so spectacular that it was indescribable. The moving scale tray seemed to be able to swallow the whole world into it!

But soon, the scales returned to their original balance.

Because a group of evil monsters appeared on the scale tray opposite.

That's right, it's a puddle.

Compared with the caution when handling Ron, the treatment it enjoyed was quite different.

The goddess of death teleported directly behind the evil monster and looked at it with disgust:

"It's really disgusting. I didn't expect that after a good night's sleep, garbage like you would still exist in the star realm."

Then he lifted his right foot back slightly, and after obviously accumulating strength, he kicked the god's head hard on the back.

"boom!!!"

The black divine dragon instantly exploded into a puddle of black ooze, and flew toward the scales wrapped in the aura of death.

As expected of the goddess of death, with just one kick she kicked the evil monster thousands of kilometers away directly onto the black scale on the right, stopping exactly in the center.

This is going to participate in the Capache ball game.

It must have been a beautiful scene.

Ron watched with his own eyes as the evil monster flew up while vomiting black blood.

It looked miserable at this time, and even the black mist surrounding it had almost disappeared.

The power of this kick is far higher than the damage caused by all Ron's previous attacks! Directly putting the evil monster into a state of near death!

"I***"

"You must treat me differently! You double-standard bitch! Kill me if you can!"

The evil monster looked at the goddess of death who was whistling not far away and had an innocent expression on her face, and couldn't help but curse.

And this goddess of death is obviously not the kind of being who won't fight back without retaliating.

"Snapped!"

A naked snow-white foot stepped on the shapeless black liquid.

The breath representing death slowly entered the black liquid body.

"Ouch——"

A wailing sound echoed across the sky.

The evil monster was stepped on by the goddess again on the scales, and was crushed twice.

If it weren't for the rules of the contract restricting him, this unlucky child of the evil monster would have been trampled into nothingness by the goddess of death.

"I"

This time the evil monster was completely speechless.

It collapsed like a puddle of mud on the scales. Even the black mist energy could only maintain its life with difficulty, and it was difficult to restore it to its original appearance.

And the person who started it all acted like nothing happened.

He whistled out of tune, took out a small handkerchief as soft as silk and wiped his round toes without any stains, and then announced happily:

"The trial has officially begun. In the name of death, I guarantee that this trial will be fair and just."

"6!"

Regarding the unfair behavior of the Goddess of Death, Ron, who could not move, could only give her a thumbs up silently in his heart, and decided to build a statue of her later and worship her if nothing happened.

It's rare to see a god who does human things, let alone a white-haired lady with a childlike face and big breasts.

After finishing those words, the goddess of death quickly took out another card from her chest, reading it while muttering:

"Let me see the rules."

"Well, you can't kill those who are divine, and you can't kill those who are demigods."

"What are all these things? Who made such stupid rules?"

The goddess of death frowned and looked at the rules card in her hand, her face getting darker and darker as she looked at it.

Until in the end, he couldn't hold it any longer, and he simply angrily denounced the person who set the rules without any image.

Then the goddess of death seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly patted her head, returning to her original ladylike appearance.

He turned his head to look at Ron and smiled sheepishly:

"Ah, I remembered, this seems to be the rule set by 'me' in the past, I'm sorry~~"

Ron's mouth twitched, and a drop of cold sweat quietly flowed from the back of his head.

"Why are you, the goddess of death, as stupid as Tina?"

Of course, he only dared to mutter this sentence in his heart, saying that he would never dare to say it.

Can't you see that the evil creature opposite is still paralyzed on the scales, beaten to the point where he can't take care of himself?

Ron doesn't have that strong recovery ability, and he won't be able to survive being stepped on by the goddess of death.

"Well"

The goddess of death suddenly turned her head and glanced at Ron, bit her lip, and muttered something inaudible.

"Damn it, He can't know what I'm thinking, right?"

Ron looked at the unhappy Goddess of Death and opened his eyes wide.

"Buzz——"

The black and white tray was shrinking rapidly, and Ron and the gods were all ejected from the tray by an invisible force.

Before Ron could speak, the goddess of death gently stretched out her hand and took back the golden scale.

Then, she waved to Ron, with a hint of regret in her cold voice:

"The trial is over. I can't help you beat this piece of garbage. You can do it yourself~~"

"Bye bye, little Ron, remember to come and play at my house when you have time~~~"

As the words fell, His figure disappeared directly into the void.

"You just left so irresponsibly??"

Ron twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the place where the goddess of death disappeared.

He quietly tried to release [Law: Death] again.

If the Goddess of Death could stomp on the opponent a few more times, maybe the god of evil would die suddenly, so she wouldn't have to take action herself.

However, after Ron shouted the name "Death" in his heart, he found that there was no response at all.

"This thing also has a CD?"

Ron's face suddenly turned green.

Looking at the evil monster on the other side who was freed from the suppression of the divine power of death, regaining his body with excitement and gearing up.

At this time, Ron had a very bad word in his mind that he didn't know whether to say or not.